He’s just a pawn pusher. But he hates that bitch. That bitch, that’s how he has always referred to her in his thoughts. He hates the way she wiggl...s her ass when she walks, the way she talks, the way she combs her short cropped hair, the clothes she wears. He hates everything about that bitch. Her blonde hair reminds him of his mother’s short cropped blonde hair, another bitch. Also, Darlene is taller than him by at least fifteen centimeters, just like his mother. Why did his mother have to. Hart. Thank you," James forced himself to reply beforeblushing at the fact that he was speaking to his wife in such a way byforce of habit.James worked a few weeks in the office as Haley. He received at leastone write-up a day while the surgery loomed over him. As the dayneared, the reality of the situation began to distract James,resulting in an increase in his demerits."Well, at least you'll be a more a realistic bimbo soon enough,"Shannon teased with a sneer as he made another mistake the. The Subway Ride FFFFbyMarie LeClareCopyright © 2004It had been ages since I had been to New York City and friends had told me how bad the transit system was but I just had to see for myself. I mean we have a transit system in Dallas but it's just trains and doesn't have the atmosphere of New York, with all the little shops.I kept asking myself, as I entered the dirty station, do I really want to do this, but I thought it would be an experience to talk about if nothing else. So keeping a firm. It was hard enough getting things done without my hard cock sticking out in front of me all day. This had also led to one interesting incident when she'd told me to order in food. The pizza girl got a bit of a shock but seemed to take it well and enjoy the view. Miss angel had allowed me to get dressed for the flight, but not before I had to take the bins out naked. The flight had been a breeze a bit long but I had thoughts to keep me occupied. It didn't help when the hot air hostesses walked.